Red-tailed herded these humans, and they soon reached the battlefield where the White Deer Grey Wolf Blessed Land was located.
The dreadful state here was no less severe than that at humanity's strongest fortress.
Gun smoke filled the skies, countless mountains and stones collapsed into the air, once again obscuring the sunlight that had just broken through.
In this dim environment, the Wolf Pack and the party of the White Deer Grey Wolf fought to the point where even the mountains and rivers crumbled.
The once lofty mountains in this area had all been leveled by the most advanced technological weapons.
The most radical Cold Cicada King had also led the Cold Cicada Clan in many large-scale charges, causing heavy casualties on the human side.
But even so, they had never managed to completely breach the line of fire.
Because each time they were about to break through it, a majestic green Time Rule descended.